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| Why are you leaving me Gloria?. Why are you leaving me for that Packard Bell bastard? | |
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| Its nothing which you have done wrong Roger. Its just that there comes a time when you just have to light a new candle, and that is exactly what me and Packard are going to do | |
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| Thats bullshit!, and you know it is!. Is it the sex?. Robot inpedancy is very easy to cure nowadays. Or is it my looks?. I could always screw my Brad-Pit spare head on, instead | |
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| Look Roger, dont prolong the agony. Im leaving you for the love of my life and that is FINAL. Deal with it and move on | |
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| Ahh, I get it now!. What if I were to remove his 128k modem, and insert it in myself for a mush faster internet connection? | |
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| Id say. metal stag, you gotch yer self a deal.... | |
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